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A spoken word

A fragile hand

Thundering voices

Sharply demand

 

The world is black

A hollow void

Our pride in shambles

Our spirit destroyed

 

Just another statistic

Another mistake

The sound of sobbing

A mother shakes

 

The world is lonely

We are as well

Life is delaying

Our collapse into Hell

 

The water is tainted

The air poison laced

They kill us slowly

Leaving no trace

 

Power is fear

Controlling the mass

Caged like creatures

We watch life pass

 

They drink our tears

And shed our blood

Our flesh a disaster

Our pain a flood

 

Blame the victim!

Consume it all

We may blame them

But we are society's downfall

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